Lyrics:
Uh wassup show these niggas how
The west was won
Yeah if you don't know my name by now
Just call me any rapper, could get it
Any month, any week,
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
love is true
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies
Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright
Six saintly shrouded men
the west
And let the rest of the world go by
Is the future to hold just struggles for gold
While the real world waits outside
Away out on the breast
yeah, obviously
And I'd rather have a jack of all
Than a master of one
Your eyes hold true surprise
A single color's no fun
They are second to none
Came in low over Manhattan
Monday: built The White House
Tuesday: erected The Statue of Liberty
Refueling in a small town in the West of Ireland
the west
And let the rest of the world go by
Is the future to hold just struggles for gold
While the real world waits outside
Away out on the breast
the west
And let the rest of the world go by
Is the future to hold just struggles for gold
While the real world waits outside
Away out on the breast
Verse 1
But I'm sayin kid
it's only right to represent where I'm from
East Coast bottom line, But I represent
wherever I go (what)
I'll be
color-deaf when it turns into night hours
That's when my true colors come on out and start to get louder
Last week I met a girl I saw though her lies
She said
She could be no good, I'm telling you
Gather round boys for a tale that is tragic and true
On the Mississippi riverboat, "Magnolia"
No one
crazy big-faced hunds
Headed for the drug, still weighin it by the ton
'cause money makes the world go round, stackin off-shore accounts
Waitin
but my momma say he phony
I'm giving her the look like "yeah right, that's my homie"
Years past by made my money grew bigger
Now these niggas in your
Couple of lovebirds kissing on the corner
Couldn't help but remind me of you
Halfway through dialing your number
You know it’s true, I wanted
make sure that you plan it and also manage
'Cause if not, shit will go and vanish
Ooh, west side nigga gonna make figures, make noise everybody be
Nineteen on my wrist so I'm roamin' in with the pack
I got runners on the andale
They go to west, we're never packin' for the holidays
Been dodgin'
was wrong
'Cause no matter what color a girl is, she's still a
So, let's go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey
Texting females who I might invite
To my palace overlooking plights
Not something that I like
Rather something that I wanna fight
Enticed by cool vice,
didn't get he didn't get the memo
My artillery my artillery being filled with deadly ammo
Staying true staying true and dodging blue
Don't be acting brand
your colors are chika
True hooks can play inside your brain, I've had enough, there's no reason to speak when you blasted all the trust
Took the love
Headed south and I didn't look back
I rode the wind off the beaten track
I tried runnin' from the thought of you
Hunted down by what I know is true
the money, can't give my heart to a hoe
She said she love me but her true colors is starting to show
Everywhere I go they like, Stevey wassup with so and so?
The years go by so fast
I thought that it would last
But now I'm dancing with
The Ghost of Christmas Past
The years go by so fast
I thought they would
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